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The waters
sparkle
Like my eyes before a cry
I'll blink twice

The sand
burns
Like the hateful words you spit at me
I'll wipe my cheek

The salty breeze
stings
Like the blows struck to my cheeks
please don't hit me

The seagulls
cackle
As I will
when I get the last laugh

So I hope that
someday
I can give you
the ocean